The One Who Peers into Fate

It seemed as though Hang City had entered its rainy season. The stretch of fine weather from before was gone for good; every time one opened their eyes, it was to find the rain lingering on and the sky shrouded in gloom.

On such rainy days, Little Dragon always seemed a bit listless. Although it still insisted on following Ji Ningzhao whenever she went out, it would invariably doze off in the sleeve of her robe.

Xie Qingfa and the special department were run off their feet, for no other reason than Xin Shijin’s previous obsession with fortune-telling. The number of times he’d filled in his birth details online alone at the start—

“My father is the leader of the Blue Lion Mercenary Corps. If you dare lay a finger on me, my father won’t let you off the hook.” Tang Xingchao tried to use his father to intimidate Shi Fan.

With regards to the system and his fixation on being invincible, he had fallen into a state of dependency bordering on obsession.

Scorpion was well aware of himself. The strength Zhou displayed far exceeded the limits of any ninja; even the leader with the Rinnegan probably wouldn’t be a match for him. For someone like Zhou to join the Akatsuki, there had to be motives hidden from view. Scorpion saw through it all at this moment and decided to cut his losses and leave the Akatsuki organization.

“Not dead? How is that possible? I saw with my own eyes that he died.” The elegant Princess of the Golden Light Heavenly Dragon was momentarily stunned, unable to believe it.

What had just happened was nothing but a fleeting lapse in consciousness; now, it was clear to her that it was only a fake cohabitation based on an agreement.

The Dark Demon Dragon roared up at the sky in excitement, its maw sucking in with tremendous force. In an instant, the twisted vortex seemed to have found its true destination, surging right into its mouth. The great jaws, like a bottomless pit, swept up everything around it in a frenzy.

Suddenly, both his hands shifted slightly, moving toward the center. What would happen if Wind Style and Lightning Style could be merged together?

This time, in the rescue of the Kazekage, though Orochimaru was an enemy, he too lent his strength. And now, with Naruto in need of treatment, it would do no good to provoke a fight. Therefore, Gaara decided to set aside the grudge between the Sand Ninja and Orochimaru for the time being.

“Then I’ll battle you!” Situ Jinzhi was brimming with fighting spirit, undaunted. Though he was from the Perfectionist Earth Immortal sect, he was not afraid to challenge the Holy Son of the Celestial Immortal sect.

Naruto squatted down, unable to help but feel emotional. His rebirth had brought about a tremendous change in his power. In his previous life, he had always been chasing after Sasuke, but in this life, the tables had turned.

The longbow in his hand snapped in two; a string of ten high-intensity remote arrows was too much for this ordinary, standardized bow to bear. But at least it had fulfilled its task, not breaking until after Hercules had been shot down.

“Very well! Then let’s have our final showdown there!” Luo Tianhuan pointed to the two empty gaming pods not far away.

Plum branches carve out a magpie bridge, and Gu will connect his entire being through it. He tries to stretch his lone wings east and west, measuring the length of their parting.

“Haha, all right, children, let’s go!” Kang Mangang was leading the three armies for the first time, naturally putting on the air of a conqueror. He casually picked a demon beast to carry him, setting off to war in grand style.

Yet the potion had already merged with her blood, spreading instantly throughout her body. How could she possibly extract it now?

The seven-colored radiance slowly contracted, finally merging entirely into Slime’s body. At the same time, Dary felt an unusual energy pouring into his own body, ultimately gathering in his eyes.

But the gaze that met his was so scorching, it seemed to burn his own sight, to set his soul aflame. Even his long-cooled blood began to boil at that moment.

Tang Qie stared at the electronic board for a long while before finally looking at Su Yi, his gaze complicated, but he clearly understood now.

“Number one sniper in the national server?” Luo Tianhuan was momentarily stunned. Even winning the domestic championship had only earned him the title of number one dual-blade user. As for this suddenly emerged number one sniper, Luo Tianhuan truly knew nothing.

Holding the antidote for numbers four hundred and above in his hand, as he drew ever closer to the truth, he watched them fret so much over antidotes for numbers around fifty that they couldn’t even drink water—his mood was nothing short of delightful.